I still haven't found what I'm looking for. U2
The tree of life, Gustav Klimt
Throwing his cloak aside, he jumped to his feet and came to Jesus. “What do you want me to do for you?” Jesus asked him. The blind man said, “Rabbi, I want to see.” Mark 10
Can I name what I want?
In responding to a genuine question, can I be as genuine in return. I wonder if I can name what I want, of Jesus? And I wonder how important it might be to me to do so.
What if connecting with such desires is the path towards God, sifting until what matters is left?